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Qin Shou said with a solemn face, "What do you understand? Any immortal can fly normally! Today, I'm going to show you something thrilling!"
"What's thrilling?" Chang'e asked.
Qin Shou casually answered, "Flying, everyone can do it, but how about crashing? Can they do that?"
Chang'e: "Uhh... you're not actually out of control, are you?"
"What else? I'm about to vomit already..." Qin Shou complained bitterly.
"Be careful, fly higher!" Seeing the auspicious cloud plunging straight down, Chang'e screamed.
With a look of suffering, Qin Shou said, "I'm trying to make it fly higher... but I can't pull it up! We're crashing... watch out..."
In the sky, a white cloud traced a beautiful arc, spinning in the air, drawing one circle after another as it plummeted toward the Moon.
Whoosh...
Bang!
A burst of dust scattered in all directions...
